A/N=Hey this is chantelle, Okay my name is too long to type so Im gonna use my nickname. Okay its "shay"..lol...Anyways, Im writing this chapter the day b4 I go to competition(which by the way is at 5:45am in the morning) I hoped ya'll Liked the other 2 chapters and I hope you like this one as well. OH and There will be L/G at the end of this chapter but you have to read this whole chapter to understand it all.
TL=toon lizzie
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Lizzie's P.O.V.
When I heard the sound of birds chirping, I knew it was time to get up. I got out of bed and put on my fuzzy pink glittered slippers and walked over to the mirror and combed my blond, middle-leighth hair out of my face and into a pony-tail. I then smelt the best smell I could possibly smell in the mornings.... mmm Breakfast. As I was running downstairs to get some food I ran into my little annoying, snot-head, evilbrained, dirk brother, Which I don't like to claim!
"Matt! You little dweeb-head, watch where your going!" I yelled at him.
TL: Why am I yelling at him this early? O yea For when he DOES do something I wouldn't have to yell at him that much.
"why, Im so sorry Lizzard Breath, And ugh I really mean 'Lizzard breath" Matt said as he pretended to gag his way on downstairs.
I walked into the kitchen and said my hi's to mom and dad. Dad was reading his newspaper, as usual. Mom was putting food onto my plate and when she saw me she smiled and said the same thing she says every morning "good morning Lizzie, heres your breakfast". Although I do have to give her props(handshake thing) because of her fabulous cooking. I finished off the last bites of my bacon, eggs, and pancakes. MMM those were good. I started to go lay on the couch and watch some TV when I remembered about meeting gordo at the Digital Bean. The Digital Bean is a hangout place, me, miranda, and gordo found and started hanging out there.
I quickly hurried up the stairs and ran into the closet in my room searching for clothes. I took a look at some of my jeans and laid them back down, thinking they weren't good enough. That's when it hit me(A/N=not literally, but mentally). Who did it have to be good enough for? And why did it have to be good enough for whoever that WHO was?. I mean, I was only going there to meet gordo-right?
Well anyways, after 10 minutes of clothes shopping I finally found the perfect match. A Jean Miniskirt with a dangly belt across it that was red and a red halter top. I found my Red Nikes and put them on. I walked over to the mirror and did my hair into curls and let it be down. The way gordo said he liked it. AHHH Why am I caring about what GORDO thinks? I found my jean hat and put it on and found some nekcleaces and bracelets, and ear rings. Next Was the Makeup.
I looked over at the clock which read 10:25, Great I have 35 minutes to. do my make up and meet gordo.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*scene 2-at the digital bean*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Gordo's P.O.V
I arrived at the digital bean at found the booth that me, Lizzie and Miranda usually sit at. I went over to it and sat down waiting for Lizzie. I was waiting 5 whole minutes when I decided to look at my watch and see what time it was. Ah HA it was 12:07, she is late as usually. 'GIRLS' I thought to myself. As soon as I thought that-here comes Lizzie walking up to me.
I about fainted When I saw her. She didn't look herself today. A little bit cuter then usually. Wait did I just say that? She was wearing a miniskirt and a halter top. Which is not in her parents vocabulary for a 14 year old, well at least not THEIR 14 year old. But as I can see she finally listened to me about the hair thing, but the key word is that she finally listened to me about something, even if it is something so stupid as to do with hair. She looked happy too, a little too happy. Before I even realized, I was talking
"hey gordo" said Lizzie cheerfully as she sat across from me
"did your parents see you before you walked out of your house this morning?" I said. As soon as I said that-I regretted it. Here comes a 12 minute lecture about clothing and fashion and social life and....oooo I give up!
"what, not even A hi?" Lizzie questioned as I smiled of embarrassment and waved
"well I-" she was interrupted by a familiar male voice
"Lizzay, Lizzay, Lizzay, looking fine on this finenousiess day" ethan said
Great, she Likes someone who can't even speak English. Don't fall for his act Lizzie, can't you see he's not your type. infact he even said it when I helped you become his type.
*~*~*~*~*Lizzie's P.O.V*~*~*~*~**~
When I heard what Ethan said to me I turned around to face him and blushed while smiling.
"thanks, you don't look to bad yourself" Now if only I had said that. instead I said
"um-uh-T-thanks-E-ethan" I managed to spit out.
"hey lizzay maybe sometime we could" he was interrupted my KATE. Gosh of all times Kate had to pick this one. Round one, Kates going down!
"hey Loosie, here with your friend gor-dork I see, O hey Ethan" Kate said smiling while twisting a piece of her hair. Then she took his arm and leaded him towards her seat. The moment was lost.
I turned around to face gordo as saw none other than Parker talking to him. She shouldn't even deserve to talk to him. After what all she said about him being short. Uggh could my day get any worse!
"and maybe sometime we could do something over the summer" is What I heard Parker say to him.
He looked shocked, and turned to me for advise. But I looked the other way so he wouldn't think I was easdropping.
"um actally Im going to the Bahamas with Lizzie and our families over the summer" gordo said Looking back at me.
"oh okay, well I guess I'll see you in a year. Bye gordo" parker said. She took off mummbleing 'that Lizzie has got him wrapped around both pinkies(baby finger)'. I smiled at that comment knowing it went the other way around too. I'd do anything for gordo too.
"so0o0o0o I see someone's got the hotts for mr.gordon" I joked playfully at him
"She does not, Remember Im the short one"gordo said blushing
"and besides, I KNOW someone has the hotts for mr.craft and it ain't me sitting at this table" whispered gordo
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*the end of chapter 3*~*~*~***~*~*~*
A/N okay so how was it?..plz let me know, and I promise things will get better.
TL=toon lizzie
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Lizzie's P.O.V.
When I heard the sound of birds chirping, I knew it was time to get up. I got out of bed and put on my fuzzy pink glittered slippers and walked over to the mirror and combed my blond, middle-leighth hair out of my face and into a pony-tail. I then smelt the best smell I could possibly smell in the mornings.... mmm Breakfast. As I was running downstairs to get some food I ran into my little annoying, snot-head, evilbrained, dirk brother, Which I don't like to claim!
"Matt! You little dweeb-head, watch where your going!" I yelled at him.
TL: Why am I yelling at him this early? O yea For when he DOES do something I wouldn't have to yell at him that much.
"why, Im so sorry Lizzard Breath, And ugh I really mean 'Lizzard breath" Matt said as he pretended to gag his way on downstairs.
I walked into the kitchen and said my hi's to mom and dad. Dad was reading his newspaper, as usual. Mom was putting food onto my plate and when she saw me she smiled and said the same thing she says every morning "good morning Lizzie, heres your breakfast". Although I do have to give her props(handshake thing) because of her fabulous cooking. I finished off the last bites of my bacon, eggs, and pancakes. MMM those were good. I started to go lay on the couch and watch some TV when I remembered about meeting gordo at the Digital Bean. The Digital Bean is a hangout place, me, miranda, and gordo found and started hanging out there.
I quickly hurried up the stairs and ran into the closet in my room searching for clothes. I took a look at some of my jeans and laid them back down, thinking they weren't good enough. That's when it hit me(A/N=not literally, but mentally). Who did it have to be good enough for? And why did it have to be good enough for whoever that WHO was?. I mean, I was only going there to meet gordo-right?
Well anyways, after 10 minutes of clothes shopping I finally found the perfect match. A Jean Miniskirt with a dangly belt across it that was red and a red halter top. I found my Red Nikes and put them on. I walked over to the mirror and did my hair into curls and let it be down. The way gordo said he liked it. AHHH Why am I caring about what GORDO thinks? I found my jean hat and put it on and found some nekcleaces and bracelets, and ear rings. Next Was the Makeup.
I looked over at the clock which read 10:25, Great I have 35 minutes to. do my make up and meet gordo.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*scene 2-at the digital bean*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Gordo's P.O.V
I arrived at the digital bean at found the booth that me, Lizzie and Miranda usually sit at. I went over to it and sat down waiting for Lizzie. I was waiting 5 whole minutes when I decided to look at my watch and see what time it was. Ah HA it was 12:07, she is late as usually. 'GIRLS' I thought to myself. As soon as I thought that-here comes Lizzie walking up to me.
I about fainted When I saw her. She didn't look herself today. A little bit cuter then usually. Wait did I just say that? She was wearing a miniskirt and a halter top. Which is not in her parents vocabulary for a 14 year old, well at least not THEIR 14 year old. But as I can see she finally listened to me about the hair thing, but the key word is that she finally listened to me about something, even if it is something so stupid as to do with hair. She looked happy too, a little too happy. Before I even realized, I was talking
"hey gordo" said Lizzie cheerfully as she sat across from me
"did your parents see you before you walked out of your house this morning?" I said. As soon as I said that-I regretted it. Here comes a 12 minute lecture about clothing and fashion and social life and....oooo I give up!
"what, not even A hi?" Lizzie questioned as I smiled of embarrassment and waved
"well I-" she was interrupted by a familiar male voice
"Lizzay, Lizzay, Lizzay, looking fine on this finenousiess day" ethan said
Great, she Likes someone who can't even speak English. Don't fall for his act Lizzie, can't you see he's not your type. infact he even said it when I helped you become his type.
*~*~*~*~*Lizzie's P.O.V*~*~*~*~**~
When I heard what Ethan said to me I turned around to face him and blushed while smiling.
"thanks, you don't look to bad yourself" Now if only I had said that. instead I said
"um-uh-T-thanks-E-ethan" I managed to spit out.
"hey lizzay maybe sometime we could" he was interrupted my KATE. Gosh of all times Kate had to pick this one. Round one, Kates going down!
"hey Loosie, here with your friend gor-dork I see, O hey Ethan" Kate said smiling while twisting a piece of her hair. Then she took his arm and leaded him towards her seat. The moment was lost.
I turned around to face gordo as saw none other than Parker talking to him. She shouldn't even deserve to talk to him. After what all she said about him being short. Uggh could my day get any worse!
"and maybe sometime we could do something over the summer" is What I heard Parker say to him.
He looked shocked, and turned to me for advise. But I looked the other way so he wouldn't think I was easdropping.
"um actally Im going to the Bahamas with Lizzie and our families over the summer" gordo said Looking back at me.
"oh okay, well I guess I'll see you in a year. Bye gordo" parker said. She took off mummbleing 'that Lizzie has got him wrapped around both pinkies(baby finger)'. I smiled at that comment knowing it went the other way around too. I'd do anything for gordo too.
"so0o0o0o I see someone's got the hotts for mr.gordon" I joked playfully at him
"She does not, Remember Im the short one"gordo said blushing
"and besides, I KNOW someone has the hotts for mr.craft and it ain't me sitting at this table" whispered gordo
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*the end of chapter 3*~*~*~***~*~*~*
A/N okay so how was it?..plz let me know, and I promise things will get better.